Aria's POV
A knock jolted me out of the nap I had taken.
"Come in" I let out groggily, rubbing the sleep off my face.
Lyra entered the room, her face devoid of her usual smile.
"Is everything alright?" I asked.
"Everything is fine" she said offering me a strained smile.
I wondered what was up with her, but decided not to push. I didn't have the strength anyways.
"Kael asked for you. A meeting is being held and he insisted on you being present." She continued, her voice strained towards the end as if she was forcing her self to add the last past.
"Any idea what the meeting is about?"
"I've sent for Elara. She'll ensure you are prepared" Lyra said, ignoring my question.
She looked me over, "And properly dressed."
I bristled at her tone. I wasn't sure what had gotten into Lyra today, but I didn't like it.
I took in a deep calming breath, maybe she was having a bad day. So, I nodded instead and bit down the snide remark that was fighting to be let out.
